Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian tried on the clothes and came to ask for her opinion.
“Weiwei, look…”
Before they finished their words, they saw Li Xing’er standing opposite her and their expressions sunk.
“What are you doing here?”
Li Xing’er glanced at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said, “You two must be Linna’s schoolmates, the ones with Gu Weiwei.”
“You must be related to the Zhou Linna who stole someone else’s song and fled abroad, the notorious cousin Li Xing’er!” Luo Qianqian cursed at both Li Xing’er and her cousin.
Ji Cheng added. “Have you forgotten that you created rumors and got yourself kicked out of the entertainment industry?”
She was only living like this right now because she had a child and tried to prove her innocence through the parent-child variety show.
Gu Weiwei threw a look at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said calmly, “How is what you’ve tried on? Everything looks good on you.”
“Weiwei, we are not in the mood to try on clothes, tear her apart!” Ji Cheng said angrily.
Gu Weiwei was not in the mood to argue with her. “No need, just pick your clothes first.”
Normally, she did not like to waste time talking with anyone unless her interests were threatened.
Li Xing’er snorted as she saw her clothes being ironed.
“I was trying to help her out of kindness, but she turned me down.”
“You are not blind, are you?” Ji Cheng snorted.
No one in Hua Land was worth more than her, and Li Xing’er was in a worse position than her.
Luo Qianqian did not utter a word, fearing that Li Xing’er still had no idea that Weiwei and Fu Hanzheng were together.
That was why she had said such a ridiculous thing.
Li Xing’er picked up her new Chanel bag and snorted.
“Hasn’t she been down and out for two years without any work?”
Ji Cheng said, “That is her…”
“That is because she doesn’t want to accept any jobs. If she wanted to accept the job, she would get tons of resources, unlike you who only attends variety shows and needs your son to attract popularity…” Luo Qianqian was worried that Ji Cheng would tell her about Weiwei’s marriage and the two children she had birthed in the past two years, so she spoke before she could spill the beans.
“I am lucky to have such a lovely son,” Li Xing’er said.
Now, everyone online was calling her son God Meng, and he was almost as popular as a B or C-list idol.
Ji Cheng snorted disdainfully; her son was nothing compared to Youyou and Tiantian.
They were still arguing when the staff of MG came over with the wrapped bag.
“Mrs. Wei, your gown is done.”
Li Xing’er took the bag and glanced at Gu Weiwei.
“You turned me down today, but don’t regret it in the future. It is a rare opportunity.”
Having said these words, she left with the bag.
Ji Cheng was confused and turned to Gu Weiwei.
“What is her good intention?”
Gu Weiwei closed the magazine and said with a smile, “She said that she is going to some banquet and that she will take me with her to meet a sugar daddy.”
“Is there anyone more powerful than your husband in the whole of Hua Land?” Luo Qianqian snorted.
Ji Cheng adjusted her gown in front of the mirror. “You should have told her that you are Mrs. Fu. That would have frightened her.”
Gu Weiwei got up, sized them up and said after some consideration, “Ji Cheng, get a pink or blue one. You look better with a brighter color.”
“Qianqian, you look great in this dress.”
Ji Cheng had no time to care about clothes. “Honestly, why didn’t you tell her that you are Mrs. Fu?”
Gu Weiwei turned around and picked out a pink and blue sleeveless gown for her and said, “Even if I tell her now, she will think that I am just bragging. Why should I bother?”
